Chapter 1271 Goodbye Zhu Ling

In the great sea battle of Thunder Soul Island, the gunpowder was filled with smoke. On the thousands of miles of sea, Thunder Soul Dragon launched a fleet to wipe out the Heishui Department, which was hit hard by the explosion.

The war lasted for three days, and all the Blackwater Department dived into Shenzhou, and 70% of the ships were sunk.

Nearly 200,000 demon cultivators from the headquarters of the Blackwater Division who came from far away from the demon world and went on an expedition to the mainland were buried in the sea with hatred.

The Black Water Demon tried to blew himself up, but was suppressed by the Young Palace Master, who suppressed him on the spot. Before he could blew himself up in time, he was forcefully killed by the Young Palace Master amidst the sound of resentful curses.

Thunder Soul Island belonged, and the elites of the Hall of Thousand Souls no longer knew how to evaluate this sea battle.

unprecedented?

Shocking victory?

As if even that was not enough to express fully the great battle results of this great victory, and the incomparable influence on the whole situation.

The front of the Thunder Soul Island fleet has been smooth, most of the Blackwater Department has been wiped out, and the Demon Race's troops on the sea have been completely damaged.

In particular, the appearance of the Wrath of Pluto broke the undefeated myth of the Diving Shenzhou, and wiped out the five thousand diving Shenzhou that invaded.

In the Thunder, the Young Palace Master who was resting had already established a very clear image of invincibility in the hearts of the cultivators of the Hall of Thousand Souls, including exhaustive strategy, invincibility, unparalleled wisdom, and supreme strength.

It has only been half a year since the Young Palace Master appeared on Thunder Soul Island, two great victories, one more shocking than the other.

If the Battle of Thunder Valley completely reversed the situation on Thunder Soul Island, then the big battle on Thunder Soul Island completely changed the situation on the Island of Ten Thousand Souls.

Three days later, Sun Hao reappeared on the Thunderbolt, a blue light flashed under his feet, and he rode the wind and waves to open it. The entire Thunder Soul fleet galloped towards Fire Soul Island like the wind.

On the tall mast, the four great demon kings sat cross-legged, their faces gloomy and serious.

The low momentum was very oppressive, the sails on the mast were pressed down and flew downwards, and several demon generals knelt not far away, not daring to vent their breath. I was sweating profusely.

After a while, Heishui Luo Pengfei let out a miserable laugh: "200,000 demon sons, 5,000 diving Shenzhou, Heishui's four major demon generals, okay, okay. What a Sun Hao Sun Chenxiang, what a Sun Hao Sun Chenxiang... ..."

The Jinri Demon King had no intention of laughing at Heishui at all, and his heart was extremely heavy. He said dullly: "The battle on Thunder Soul Island has severely damaged the vitality of my demon clan. I am afraid that the situation on the Island of Thousand Souls will take a turn for the worse."

Qifeng Demon King suddenly said loudly: "No, Fire Soul Island!"

The Demon King of Zhuoyun said with a wry smile: "It's too late. The battle reports here come and go, and when they are sent to Huoshun Island, Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang's Thunderhun Island fleet has already arrived. I only hope that the demons on Huoshun Island Will be able to be smart. Otherwise, we really have to activate the backup plan and put everything on the line."

Luo Pengfei said slowly and in a low voice: "Luo San, the strongest general of my Blackwater Demon Department, is commanding the battle of Huohun Island. Although he may not be able to match Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang in the end, with his ability, Sun Hao Sun Chenxiang shouldn't be able to eat it easily. However, he is a human demon cultivator!"

There was silence.

Heishui Luo Pengfei gritted his teeth and said: "Jinri, Zhuoyun. On the occasion of my defeat in Heishui, I tell you very sincerely. Prejudice and arrogance will eventually lead my demons to a dead end. The reason why the battle situation cannot be broken for so long is not because of lack of strength..."

Pointing to his own head, Heishui Luo Pengfei looked helpless: "It's the team leader who can't work here. The battlefield is ever-changing, and maybe a single detail can determine success or failure. The wrath of Hades has definitely been brewing for a long time , but damn Luo Jiang, just didn't find the slightest clue, and he didn't understand until his death. The two brothers, Luo Pengfei hoped that after this battle of return, no matter what, we have to change our attitude towards human demon cultivators It's..."

Jinri and Zhuoyun looked at each other, and said slowly: "Okay, then Heishui, what should we do now?"

The Blackwater Demon King looked into the distance, and said leisurely: "It's impossible to do anything. In the battle of Fire Soul Island, our family will eventually be defeated. I suggest that we start to shrink the army of the Island of Thousand Souls and start a backup plan, even if we can't really return. , but also to break through the four poles of the continent to lay a good foundation for future generations, and also, to select the elite descendants of our clan, use the technique of transforming form and restraining breath, to hide in the mainland, and open the way for the future of our clan."

Qifeng Demon King was shocked: "A backup plan will be launched so soon? We are not powerless now."

Luo Pengfei, the black water demon king, stood up and bowed deeply to the other three demon kings: "Three brothers, you and I are both incarnations of demon kings. If we start a backup plan, the final outcome is that the four of us will disappear and return to our true self. To be honest, I am also very reluctant, but think about it, after going through two battles on Thunder Soul Island, who can stop Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang?"

There was silence.

Jin Ri said slowly, "Okay!"

When the four great demon kings were discussing, the Leihun Island fleet had already quickly approached Huohun Island.

After experiencing the baptism of the sea battle, the number of Thunder Soul Island's fleet also dropped sharply, and 50% of the small sea-going ships sank in the sea, achieving the wrath of Hades.

However, the monks on Thunder Soul Island lost very little, and most of them were transferred in time before the ship sank.

When Sun Hao piloted the Thunder and appeared in the waters of Huohun Island, it was the time when the Huohun Island War broke out. Thousands of miles of sea ships surrounded Huohun Island, and a real attack broke out.

Black spears and sharp black arrows kept leaning towards Huohun Island.

From time to time, the fire soul island formation burst into flames soaring into the sky.

Looking from a distance, the surrounding area of ​​Huosoul Island is full of traces of the war. The mountains and forests have been completely destroyed, dead branches are still burning, and the fishing village has been reduced to ruins, a piece of scorched earth.

From time to time, a gap in the island guard array would be breached, and the monk warships from Huohun Island would rush out of the gap to start a fierce battle with the demon cultivator. At the same time, the monks on the island urgently repaired the array.

The stalemate, fierce battle has lasted for five days and five nights.

The demons seem to have made up their minds to take Huohun Island at any cost.

Zhu Ling had already come to the front line in person, dressed in strong clothes, standing on the mast of the fiery red Firebird, dispatching the army in person to deal with the onslaught of the demon army.

Hundreds of millions of demonized sea beasts!

Demon warships that are several times larger than your own body, and diving Shenzhou that eludes ghosts and ghosts.

The Suzaku fleet was firmly suppressed near Huohun Island. After several days and nights of non-stop bombardment, the formation was already on the verge of collapse, and the entire formation might collapse at any time.

At this time, Huohun Island has not yet received the victory report of the Thunder Soul Island sea battle, and there is still only the news of Sun Hao Leigu's victory.

On the handsome face, there was a look of tenacity. Zhu Ling was floating on the mast, and her crisp voice spread throughout the Suzaku team: "Young Hall Master Lei Gu has won a great victory. The demons are trying to capture my Fire Soul Island at all costs. Suzaku belongs, listen to my orders, repel the demon army, defend the souls, fight forever..."

"Fighting forever, fighting forever..." On the Firebird, flames rose up, and the entire hull seemed to be a red bird spreading its wings, shining brilliantly.

A tall black water dragon boat was slowly approaching the Firebird, and a thick black beam of light appeared on the bow of the ship, aiming at the formation in front of the Firebird, and began to gain momentum.

The fiery red Suzaku sword has been raised high, and on the flaming Firebird, Zhu Ling's eyes are full of determination, vowing to defend Huohun Island to the death, even if it is not inferior to the demon army, she will bite him desperately, bite him hurt him!

The two sides are on the verge of breaking out, and the final decisive battle is about to begin.

Or when the Demon Race is about to defeat the Huohun Island formation and start to encircle and suppress the Suzaku fleet.

A huge white cloud floated into the demon fleet.

The Mozu fleet suddenly exploded from the middle, and a huge commotion quickly spread throughout the fleet.

Among the white clouds, a huge monster flew into the sky.

This flying behemoth is actually made up of countless sea-ships linked together, the entire fleet gleaming with blue light.

The spinning sails stimulated the wind blades and attacked the demon ship. What's even more frightening is that under the ship, those extremely sharp sculls, rotating at high speed, plowed open in the demon ship. A road paved with blood.

Above the white clouds, the Thunderbolt's flag fluttered up.

The tall mast rushed out of the white clouds.

In the sky above the mast, a young monk stood with a jade tree facing the wind, with a faint smile on his face, facing the direction of Huohun Island, and said loudly: "Long-legged Ling, long time no see, you are getting more and more heroic!"

Tears welled up in Zhu Ling's eyes. (to be continued ~^~)